Quotes About Rain

Raise a million filters and the rain will not be clean, until the longing for it be refined in deep confession.

All nature mourns, the skies relent in showers; hushed are the birds, and closed the drooping flowers.

The rain wasn't the usual glittering silver, but dark and dirty, as if nature were a scrubwoman wringing out a filthy mop.

Rain is good for vegetables, and for the animals who eat those vegetables, and for the animals who eat those animals.

Thursday afternoon, the dark clouds closed in, and by Friday morning a heavy rain was falling. The mountain peaks were hazy sentinels, disappearing into misty fog that clung to the valley.

Rain, Aren't you my soul's joyful tearsonly longing for the sky to be happy?

First smile!! An unseasonal little shower of rain fell here, and a lot of butterflies drowned, so we put them in the sun and they came back to life, and flew up and then Agaat SMILED!

Rain is Nature's way of telling us to go slowly because the roads will soon be wet.

Rainbow the blend of bliss of colours!

Rain is the purest of natural happenings.

The scent of rain on a sultry spring evening is always an indulgence.

...across the snowy field the barn light gleams - it's the loneliness of November twilight...

...how many writers still dare compare a woman to Nature, like Campion? - there is a garden in her face - how lovely...

The sky mingled with the Earth infinitely in the tenderness of rain drops.

Rain drops are not synchronized yet they create that sound worth listening to.

The sound of thunder, the smell of rain. The earth giving birth to another season. Nature's labor pains...beautiful.

Weather means more when you have a garden. There's nothing like listening to a shower and thinking how it is soaking in around your green beans.

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But I am a patient man. I can wait for hours in the rain.

I shall have peace, as leafy trees are peaceful when rain bends down the bough; And I shall be more silent and cold hearted than you are now.

...with you, I find peace from pain - You are gentle and healing like the landscape—like rain...

Somewhere in the rain, there will always be an abandoned dog that prevents you from being happy.

The laying of fish on the embers, the taste of the fish, the feel of the texture of bread, the round and the half-loaf, the grain of a petal, the rain-bow and the rain.

I have forgotten my umbrella.